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Friday, September 8, 2017

Converses With My Little Voices





PC - Anu. 



....how it began, when some silent whispers screamed,

 from my heart's secrets, unguarded by the  brain

which apparently showed up soon enough

when I fell in  the ecstatic company of the clouds



how many thousands of moments I have lived

each day, by the side of loved ones

how many errands accomplished

holding hands of those that matter



yet, why, scratches like instances of emptiness?

the fear, if I had lived those moments at all?

experiences of every fraction of second of past

that still rejuvenate my nervous make up



my interactions with sea of people, that left

the  bits of profound lessons, interesting marks

lovely images of life, in the album of my memory..

leaving me immersed in those moments again through these words



cuddled in among all these, was a poignant moment

like a bubble reflecting the rainbow colours

flying in the direction away from 'my' wind

adorable golden pearls of times, that I had lived only once



bubble formed by eternity of love

bonding of strength, love, life and laughter

I got to live it once and let go

leaving me elated in life



how, my experience, hard and lazy work, compromises,

all sculptured and craved out a prominent shape to my life

with beautiful, good or bad times of past, but,

I was yet to lead myself to the next



The future, the dreams that I am expected to live too,

got me a sweeter appointment with my deeper within

for a tete-a-tete , confabbing about gray zone of my heart

Conversing with my little voices, what they want to be....

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